On the fifth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Five Gold Rings
Four calling birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtledoves
and a Partridge in a Pear tree.
I never expected
Five Gold Rings
I never expected anything
The fine feathered menagerie
Made me believe you didn't care for me
Now I realize your creativity
An elaborate distraction's what this had to be
The silliness of feathered gifts
The plan to get me nice and miffed
All that you did
And now it's done
This game my love has been quite fun
As for other gifts
I don't need one
You've done more than enough and then some
Showing posts with label hope. love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hope. love. Show all posts
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Here We Go Again
Timing is Everything
Here we go again.
First you say you love me,
Now you just want to be friends.
Timing is Everything
You don't want to let me down
Analyzing everything
You're unsure of what you've found.
Timing is Everything
The ball's in your court.
You say you're dealing with emotions
That in a relationship you can't afford.
Timing is everything
You'd never intentionally hurt me.
Long lasting friendship
Seems to be our destiny.
Timing is Everything
The time's just not now.
No waiting or wondering
Just moving forward somehow.
Timing is Everything
Here we go again.
First you say you love me,
Now you just want to be friends.
Here we go again.
First you say you love me,
Now you just want to be friends.
Timing is Everything
You don't want to let me down
Analyzing everything
You're unsure of what you've found.
Timing is Everything
The ball's in your court.
You say you're dealing with emotions
That in a relationship you can't afford.
Timing is everything
You'd never intentionally hurt me.
Long lasting friendship
Seems to be our destiny.
Timing is Everything
The time's just not now.
No waiting or wondering
Just moving forward somehow.
Timing is Everything
Here we go again.
First you say you love me,
Now you just want to be friends.
Labels:
friends,
hope. love,
life disappointment,
lovers,
timing
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